Luo Ziheng didn't say anything and asked lightly: "Rong Yanran and the others probably left long ago, right? How many accomplices are there around Dongfang Feng?"

"He is the only one who is now."

Luo Ziheng waved his hand: "Okay, I will catch him while he was out and Zhao Zhong and others. I want to invite him to the show."

Luo Ziheng bit the word "watching the show" very hard, Ouyang Chen stopped talking and went out to execute the order.

Song Shuirong saw her maid running over hurriedly and mysteriously told her that her husband asked her to go to the wedding room to get together. Red clouds suddenly flew on her face. She thought he was her beloved and saw him.

The stunning and obsession in it, but he has never touched her since the date of marriage.

He just told himself: "Miss Shuirong, I really like you, but you don't know me. When you know everything about me, if you still like me, I will be a real couple with you."

Yes, I don't know him, but what does it matter! Although he is cold, he is also careful and considerate and respects himself. It's just a matter of husband and wife. He said no, how can her daughter's family force her to force her, so he had to do it all day.

Practicing calligraphy in his boudoir, living in the same room with him at night. However, he always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor and refused to step over the pool, making him less and less aware of his thoughts about him, but he was more and more eager to get close to him

.

Song Shuirong hurried to her wedding room. As soon as she entered the door, she saw him smiling at her, raised her hand: "Shuirong, come here!" He had never called herself so gently, and she was a little overjoyed.

After getting closer, I realized that the anger deep in his eyes and the unfamiliar aura.

Seeing that she had just taken two steps, Luo Ziheng stopped and went forward to hold her hand: "What's wrong? Shui Rong?"

Song Shuirong pulled out her hand and owed her body: "Husband, I'm sorry, I'm getting a little cold, I'm afraid I'm passing it on to you, so I'd better go and rest first." After that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Luo Ziheng grabbed her shoulder, pointed her mute hole, pulled her shoulder, and said with a cold look: "What are you doing when you are so anxious? Didn't you come here just now? Is it okay for us to complete the family now?

The newlyweds are so happy, my father-in-law won’t mind.”

He threw Song Shuirong onto the bed without any pity, looked at her eyes with satisfaction with fear, and his big hand slowly stroked her face: "You seem to have a lot to say, don't worry, I'll help you solve it.

Open the acupoints, but don’t shout, otherwise I will wash away the Songjiazhuang bloodi.”

Song Shuirong nodded suddenly, and after being untied, she couldn't wait to ask, "How is he?"

Luo Ziheng's eyes showed an admiration: "Yes, it turns out that you really recognized me not him. Don't worry, he is watching the show now."

"Our Song family has never made grudges with others. I guess you must have come for him, but I don't have much weight to it, otherwise how could you let you come in?" Thinking of this, her face looked a little

Sad, "Two, I guess you will definitely not be as strong as him when you treat me like this. Luo Ziheng will not let you go if you know about this later, for his own sake."

Luo Ziheng laughed silently: "I am Luo Ziheng, and I'm very sure that he likes you, otherwise, what's the use of letting him watch this scene?"
Chapter completed!